[ wei wuxian gives him every cue he needs, verbal and otherwise, his body offering both overt and minute signals when dan heng does something pleasurable. he feels the way wei wuxian's body squeezes around his fingers, how his cock twitches, how his hand holds tightly to his hair - so he does not stop.
not even when he says he's close. ]
Good. [ dan heng says, his voice rough as he looks up into wei wuxian's face, his eyes dark, his fingers curling inside of him to seek out the sweet, sensitive lump he knows is there. ] Then come for me. I'll be fine.
[ dipping his head again, dan heng swallows him once more, his cheeks hollowing as he sucks him down as far as he can go, relaxing his throat in preparation. ]
no subject
not even when he says he's close. ]
Good. [ dan heng says, his voice rough as he looks up into wei wuxian's face, his eyes dark, his fingers curling inside of him to seek out the sweet, sensitive lump he knows is there. ] Then come for me. I'll be fine.
[ dipping his head again, dan heng swallows him once more, his cheeks hollowing as he sucks him down as far as he can go, relaxing his throat in preparation. ]